Chapter 23: My neck

I woke up from a sore neck. Groaning awake, I stretched out my body to find a cool body next to mine. Looking to the side, I shocked awake when I found Samael looking straight at me. With his hand flat on my stomach.

"What's going on?" I asked, worried that something was wrong. "I need some blood." Sam responded, his eyes already on my neck. "No, Sam, what the hell? You took enough." I protested with a sigh. "But I want more. I've never felt like this before." He insisted, pulling me closer. His eyes were bright and alert and his arms around me were strong. Instinctively, I raised my knee to protect myself.

I was naked. In bed with Satan. Shit.

"I need to pee." I blurted out and luckily, that made him let me go.

Grabbing my bathrobe and pulling it around me, I quickly walked into his bathroom. Which was about five times the size of mine.

My feet stopped moving when I looked into the mirror.

"Oh my God." I whispered in shock. My neck was covered in black and blue bruises and puncture w